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Subject: NEW PART 7: Par-don the Hard-on (Mg Mg group/cons/incst/het/ etc!)
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usual disclaimer: be of age to read; pure fiction; no reposting for
profit; property of the author.
author's note: new 'thread'... cause seems that ASI is 'dropping' the
first parts. suggest 'google search' to find beginning... or
www.storiesonlinenet for entire story. ps: yes, more to cum!
"Par-don the Hard-on" ~oafish
part 7
Stretched full length atop my body as I lay slumped in the dining room
chair, Pamela's wet, tearstained cheek was nestled against my chest. Her
limp arms dangled at my sides while her thin, widespread legs remained
splayed over mine. I could feel my heart thudding in my chest as I
listened to her happy little purring... and time stretched into a
never-ending awareness of the gushy tightness that hotly clasped my
cock. A little squeeze... a little reflexive ripple... and I could feel
our mixed juiced leak from her pre-teen twat to warmly trickle onto my
balls.
I sighed in the ecstatic lassitude of the moment and brought my hands up
to cover the girl's shoulder blades. Slowly, my hands traversed down the
damp warmth of her dust-brown back with my fingertips lightly fluttering
on the humps of her spine, creating the instant hyper-sensitive reaction
of pebbly goosebumps shivering in their wake. Up and over the spherical
globes of that hard, little, widespread butt, my touch wandered until I
was cupping a salacious firmness in each hand.
With a mind of their own, my fingertips dallied about the smooth, slick
heat of the girl's sloppy, wet crotch. Middle fingers kneading and
stroking the stretched lips of Pam's pussy, my index fingers grazed and
circled about the puckered tenderness of her rosebud... and I felt it
twitch and contract under my touch. One cum soaked finger centered
itself and felt a gentle spreading of her orifice as she tentatively
pushed back.
Her hands had come up to grip my shoulders in instinctive anticipation.
That slimy finger plunged into her anus! Her back instantly arched with
a 'woosh' of indrawn breath as her asshole clamped onto my second
knuckle! Clenched buns drove her exposed clitoris through my pubes
as waves of her excitement hungrily rippled along my cock! Her head was
thrown back with her eyes tightly screwed shut... Those hard little
knobs of her budding pre-teen titties sprang into view... Her widely
open mouth bellowed a coarse growl of untamed lust... as... never having
fully come down from the first one, the quaking ten-year-old cascaded up
and over the edge of a riotous, second, full-blown orgasm!
Staring into my eyes, Pamela held herself up, stiff-armed with locked
elbows, her hands on my chest. Her pelvis was humping against me as I
reamed my finger, twisting and wriggling, in and about in her tiny
asshole. I could feel my cock through the thin walls of her tissues!
Decreasing waves of shuddering wracked her graceful frame as her cervix
tortured the head of my dick! I think I came again... I know my
drained body tried!... I could hear myself laughing maniacally as I was
encompassed by the intensity of our coupling... I wasn't 'Paul'!
I was 'cock'! I was 'sperm'! I was 'Unending Orgasm'!
It was only somewhat later, as I felt the beginning of a woeful little
slide into impending limpness, that I heard Pam's giggling and became
aware of other noises. My eyes followed her gaze to take in the noisy
sight at the other side of the dining room. Little six-year-old Penny
was emitting a keening whine through her nose as she furiously slobbered
up and down on her father's four inch boner! Poppy had at least half
a hardon going! His mouth was open as he watched the carrying on in his
lap. Little involuntary jerkings coursed along his thighs. What I could
see of his saliva drenched dick was glistening bright pink as it
disappeared in and out of Penny's mouth.
The gargantuan black beauty of Mae stood behind his wheelchair. She
was looking down, watching the action over his head. Her feet apart,
she was bent at the waist, as she ranted encouragements at the old man
while rubbing her massive, deep chocolate melons on either side of his
face!
"Oh, yes, Poppy! Sooo Good! Bigger, Poppy, Bigger! Look at it go into
her Mouth! More, Poppy... Give her more! You're Going To Do IT!
Come-onnnN... Poppy!"
She poked her long black nipples in his ears! Rubbed those big ol' tits
all along his cheeks and the sides of his neck! The huge hump of her ass
quivered in her vicarious excitement!
Her eyes never left the little girl' mouth as she cheered him on.
"Do it, Poppy! Yeah Poppy! Yer Gonna Do It!"
Poppy's face was red... his mouth was open and drooling as he stared at
his paralysed crotch and his frantically sucking daughter.
"Think... maybe... think..." he mumbled...
Penny added a little hand to her sucking and furiously wanked as her
nasal mewlings took on a determined, demanding quality. I guess she felt
him thicken, because, while she redoubled her efforts at madly stroking
his boner, she slurped her lips off his cock just in time for one thin
jet to fly over her shoulder and several oozing pulses throbbed thickly
over her squeezing, milking fingers!
The room erupted in cheers!
"POPPY!"
"I KNEW YOU COULD! I-knew-you-could! - I-knew-you-could! -
I-knew-you-could!"
And as the happy old fart stared at his withering dick with a big
sheepish grin plastered on his face, and Penny joyfully slathering him
with proud kisses, I couldn't resist crowing at him!
"Well... PAR-DON the HARD-ON!"
"No... no feel... much... no feel... maybe... something..." Wild eyed
and breathing rapidily, Poppy was staring at his grinning daughter.
Penny was crawling into the old man's lap while trying to squeeze and
milk a last drop or two from his deflating little prick.
"I did it! ...I really did it! ...I made it squirt!" She proudly crowed
in glee as she squirmed all over in her fragile father's lap!
Pam had the balls of her feet back up on the edges of my chairseat.
Holding my shoulders for balance, her head was down as we watched the
sight that shimmered between her honey-toned, open thighs. Slowly...
ever so slowly and carefully, she was lifting the tender succulence of
her thoroughly pummeled, pre-teen pussy up the thickened hardness of my
shaft. The entire concavity of her inner thighs and groin glowed with
the golden-rose gleam of her wetly flushed skin. Her almost horizontally
gapped labia framed the bright, lavender tinged fushia of her hormone
swollen flesh as it seemed to cling to my pole. The first two fingers
and thumb of each of my hands rolled the firmness of her hard little
buds, as we watched thick globs of cum clot the sides of my dick.
Infintisimally, a tiny bit more... and more of my whiteness began to
emerge between her smooth brown legs.
< -slam- >
"Where are ya?! ...Hey! ...Everybody!? Wait'll you see what I got for
Poppy! Video-Tapes! Real people... *really screwin'!* I bet these'll
crank him up! When he sees this-ss-ss...."
The voice of the excitedly whirling teenager just trailed off, as she
froze in the doorway gawking at the grinning tableau before her!
"Hi Polly!"
"Sweetheart! ...You miss it! ...I cum!"
"I sucked it right out of him!"
"Oh, Sis... check *this* out!" ...as Pam held, the head of my dick still
proudly trapped, clenched in the grip of her tiny cunt!
And as the bug-eyed look on the angular, amber face of the nappy-headed
teenager peered up at me from beneath Pamela's crotch, all I could do
was try not to laugh!
"Unn... 'Paul', 'Paul Jackson', Polly... an' please...
"... Par-don the Hard-on...?"